MALCOLM IN THE MIDDLE
2.01 Traffic Jam
*lights a cigar with a match and leans back in my plush leather chair, looking out through the blinds at the city. my fuckin city.*
you just know when someone in customer service says “thank you for your patience!!!!” they’re fighting for their lives that day
the moon controlling the tides sounds like something out of a fantasy novel and yet…there she is…doing That…every day…
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